Comic: Playful Moon
9 Dumbfounded Aokazaki Orange

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The moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight accompanied the dead leaves as it gently sprinkled down. It was especially poetic.

Outside the courtyard, there were still shouts and sounds of fighting. The ground was dyed red, and the blood could not be coagulated. The haze in the sky could not be dispersed.

However, the courtyard was as quiet as a pool of water. Everything seemed so peaceful and silent.

In this silence, a silver light suddenly appeared and broke the silence.

" Now that the Aira clan is suffering from an economic blow, and I'm worried that the Seven Nights clan will threaten me, as long as I destroy these two clans, just like how I planned to assassinate Old Man Zhaimu and replace him, I'll be able to allow the Tohno clan's power to grow once again.”

Tohno Shinhisa thought.

However, the idea was beautiful, but reality was not as good as one's wishes. Using a mortal body to assassinate Xia Heng, the God Slayer, was as ridiculous as an ant trying to bite an elephant to death.

This was the real world. It was no longer the two-dimensional world with the protagonist's halo. The difference in power would really make people despair. Moreover, he was not the protagonist.

"You overestimate yourself."

Feeling the cold light behind him, Xia Heng revealed a mocking smile.

The short sword was already within reach, but this short distance was like an insurmountable chasm.

"Boom!"

- The power " Sky Territory " was activated again.

A loud boom was heard, accompanied by a wail. The man named Tohno Shinju instantly fell to the ground, and the black dagger that had been flashing with silver light had also shattered.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, bones and tendons were broken, internal organs, minced meat, bones, windpipes were everywhere. The assassin was instantly crushed into a large pile of dregs.

Just a second ago, Tohno Shinju's face was still wearing a ferocious expression, but it was like a bolt from the blue. The next second, he didn't even have the chance to react before he turned into a pile of minced meat.

Xia Heng did not notice the miserable state behind him as he continued to drink his tea.

Meanwhile, the brains of Red Mount and Seven Nights Huang Li had already lost the ability to direct their actions. They stood there motionless like wood, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

The two of them naturally recognized the newcomer as Tohno Shinju. The clothes and weapons he wore proved his identity. However, they did not expect Xia Heng to kill him as easily as stepping on an ant. A trace of horror appeared on their faces.

With the appearance of the smell of blood, Xia Heng frowned. He no longer had the desire to drink tea. He slowly placed the teacup back on the table and stood up. His aura was released without reservation. The pressure from the God of Disobedience descended like an avalanche.

The dead leaves seemed to have been blown up by the wind. Xia Heng casually grabbed a leaf and observed the texture of the leaf as if he was lamenting the gradual disappearance of life. Then, he looked at the timid two and slowly opened his mouth.

"It's getting late. Thank you for the Qi Ye Clan's hospitality, but I should take my leave. In that case…will you and the clan behind you submit?”

The immense pressure made Hong Mo and Huang Li feel that if they dared to refuse, the consequences would be unimaginable. The two of them lowered their heads.

There was no need to speak anymore. The result was already obvious, wasn't it?

Without saying anything else, Xia Heng withdrew his authority and left the Seven Nights Estate.

With this, the Xiangliang Clan had almost dominated the East Ocean Continent.

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The next day-

"Shua shua shua…"

In a magic workshop in the back mountain of the Asaki family in Misaki, a young girl was holding a pen and scribbling on a piece of paper. On the paper, she was drawing designs that were as precise as 0.1 millimeters.

This young girl was the one who would be known as the 'high-end inflatable doll custom-made' in the future…

* Cough cough *

Aokazaki Orange, also known as the Crown Puppeteer.

However, Aokazaki Orange was only a student at the Ritual Garden Girls 'Academy.

"Where should I put this magic circuit…"

Cheng was thinking about the design of the doll like a student who stayed up all night doing homework when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Hmm? Who is it!" Aokazaki Orange, whose train of thought had been interrupted, asked unhappily.

"It's me." An old male voice sounded from behind the door.

It was the old mage of the Aokazaki Twins 'grandfather, the Aokazaki family.

" With the sisters killing each other as the stage and their own deaths as the background, we'll perform a night of mages…"

This was the script that the old man had come up with with due to his perverted mentality.

His physical body had already died, and his soul had fused into Misaki's dragon vein. There was no third method to materialize his soul, but it was still possible to rely on the rich vitality and the mystery of the fifth method to keep his soul in the main world.

Even without the Magic Seal, as long as Aoki Aokazaki had not awakened, he would still be the master of the fifth technique.

" I just don't know if the sudden rise of the Xiangliang clan will ruin my plans…"

The old mage realized that Natsumi Aira was developing his family without any bottom line, and he was a little uneasy. Therefore, he quickly came to remind Aokazaki Orange not to have too much contact with the Aira family, so as not to ruin his plan.

"What's wrong? Grandfather."

"According to the news I received today, the Aira family has already ruled the entire mysterious world of Japan, including the Mikirito family, the Tosaka family, the three demon retreat families, as well as the otherworldly demons and devils…"

Just as Aosaki Orange was about to say something, the old mage interrupted him.

"Now, the Xiangliang clan can be said to be the uncrowned king of this world, so we should try our best not to come into contact with the Xiangliang clan.”

After saying that, the old magician left, and Aoran Orange seemed to have yet to come back to his senses.

Sunlight shone into the room through the door. The room was dark and damp, and all kinds of doll parts and semi-finished dolls could be seen everywhere.

Cheng sat back down in front of the only clean work desk in the room, his face full of astonishment.

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